Saturday, 3 January 2009

Err

Okay, I like pretty and I like enthusiastic, but there's a limit. Thus far this morning: three text messages saying he can't wait to see me again, with a further four that say he can't stop thinking about me, and another for luck indicating that he had spent all night thinking about our date. I am going to just lay this out straight: he is attractive and nice and we had a lovely evening and I'd quite like to see him again but...er...that's it. Why can't it just be simple? See...the one that broke my heart completely was like this, after the first time we went out, and look where that ended up. Him cheating, me homeless and hardly able to breathe without it hurting. I would just like to meet...a normal one. One that fancies me but doesn't want to smother me. Someone attentive but not an actual barnacle.

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